Author's Note: Warnings for blood and language. Sorry this is so short - hopefully someone will make some art to do this beautiful prompt more justice than I can.
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“Castiel?” Dean’s voice rings out, hesitant but it’s enough to jolt Kevin out of his trance, scaring him into action as he hears a door slam. There’s a pause and the sound of shuffling, then quiet murmuring.
“You’re gonna be okay, you’re gonna be okay,” he makes out as he rounds the corner. He’s greeted by the sight of one very panicked-looking Dean and one very unconscious Sam.
“What the hell,” Kevin hears himself say, because what the hell Dean’s eyes dart up to his for maybe a heartbeat. His hands -blood-stained oh fuck that’s not good, not good- run through Sam’s hair as the younger brother whimpers low in his throat, still unconscious
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Author's Note: Warnings for blood and language. Sorry this is so short - hopefully someone will make some art to do this beautiful prompt more justice than I can.
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“Castiel?” Dean’s voice rings out, hesitant but it’s enough to jolt Kevin out of his trance, scaring him into action as he hears a door slam. There’s a pause and the sound of shuffling, then quiet murmuring.
“You’re gonna be okay, you’re gonna be okay,” he makes out as he rounds the corner. He’s greeted by the sight of one very panicked-looking Dean and one very unconscious Sam.
“What the hell,” Kevin hears himself say, because what the hell Dean’s eyes dart up to his for maybe a heartbeat. His hands -blood-stained oh fuck that’s not good, not good- run through Sam’s hair as the younger brother whimpers low in his throat, still unconscious ( ... )
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